Future Doc Brown Novels & Stories

He was back in less than a minute. I asked, “You didn’t growl at a doctor; did you?” He chuckled, “How did you know?” I shook my head, “I’ve known you my whole life. How could I not know what you did? Please tell me he’s not going to be so upset that he won’t hand over my records.” He laughed, “No, he suggested a female doctor in this clinic. Her name is Doctor Rhonda Brawn. I have already scheduled your appointment for next month.” I sighed in relief, “You scared me. If she’s in this clinic, she will have access to all my records. The next visit should be interesting.” Isaac picked me up and put me in my chair, “Of course. Nothing is ever normal or boring with us."

“Alpha, you wanted to see me?” “Brownstone doesn’t exist in the registry,” Aiden said. Damon’s eyebrows shot up. “That’s not possible. Both Declan and I come from Brownstone.” “What was Brownstone known for, Damon?” I asked. “We knew how to remove properties from the earth’s elements. There wasn’t much profit in it, but when you are looking for nutritional value in food and things of that nature, it’s helpful to have.” “I bet this has something to do with Heath,” Lacy said.

— Luciana knew that they were talking about the little girl. —Well, that makes me very happy, I think you already know most of them, so before starting the meeting, I'm going to introduce you to my beautiful daughter, the person in charge of the company, Luciana Brown, honey, this is Santiago O 'Brien — Santiago smiled as he finally knew who the beautiful woman was and extended his hand.

He met Brown at the bar, where his assistant had already organized the revised documents. “Good evening, Mr. Fidelis. I apologize for the delay; everything has been updated,” Brown stated, presenting the paperwork. Fidelis glanced over the documents quickly, pleased with the revisions. “Ensure this doesn't happen again, Brown. I expect these to be perfect when they reach my desk.” Brown gulped nervously, nodding earnestly. “It won’t occur again, sir. I appreciate the opportunity.” Just as Fidelis was about to return to his penthouse, a voice rang out through the lobby, “Hey, handsome!”

Luna shivered slightly, she began to feel that the way to the hospital room had changed a bit, it wasn't that far, but she still couldn't reach her room. “Dr. Brown, three months ago transferred to neurosurgery. Since when did he become an emergency doctor?" Luna asked, her hand gripping the handle of the wheelchair. “Who are you?” “Is that right? You can realize that. Only smart girls could attract someone as powerful as Dr. Brown. Hello again, Luna Edwards." ***

Jasson Brown fiddled with his bandaged fingers, "Shawn, I have to say, this Dr. Jones is even more cold-hearted than you." Shawn's voice was calm. "Is there anything else?" Jasson Brown was infuriated by his indifferent attitude, "Shawn, you had me rush back from M country in a hurry! Who did I go through all this trouble for?" "I'm reviewing the materials for tomorrow's Alter Group shareholders' meeting." Shawn's voice was very serious, making Jasson Brown subconsciously sit up straight, and his expression also became serious.

He’s holding my hand tightly, as if he thinks I’m going to make a run for it. At the desk the guard gives Gray the building directory. I notice that the pages on the clipboard are crisp and new. On the list, Dr. Paul Brown, Ph.D., is nowhere to be found. “This looks like a brand-new directory. When was it printed?” asks Gray. The guard shrugs. “Does look new,” he admits, peering over Gray’s shoulder. “Maybe he moved his office. I don’t know.” “Do you know him?” I ask. “Dr. Brown?”

"Thank you so much, Chief." Mr Brown said as he sat down on the chair directly opposite the Chief. "You're welcome. It's really so nice to see you again after a very long time." Chief Reynolds said. "Yeah, it is. How is your daughter, Chelsea? I haven't seen her in months now. Is she good?" Mr Brown asked. "Oh yeah. Yeah, she is. She now works as an accountant. I know she had some issues with Amelia, she is genuinely sorry for them. But then, speaking of Amelia, what exactly happened?" Chief Reynolds inquired and Mr Brown exhaled deeply.

It looked as if there was going to be a heavy rainstorm. Henry called Zayden and said, “Mr. Collins, I have checked it out. As I said before, Miss Brown’s profile has indeed been changed. To be honest, she did get married once in America, and it was juts in the same year she went there. She was married to an Englishman named Damian Wilson, and…” “And what? Go on.” Zayden heard his hesitation and urged. “And their marriage is valid to this day. Mr. Collins, she is not divorced now. I have emailed you everything I have found out, and you can see it yourself.”

“Good to see you. What brings you by?” “I’m here to see Nichole,” Doctor Brown replied with an easy smile. “Heard she’s back home. The news is everywhere.” Honey turned around on the sofa, her brows pulling together. And who the hell is this guy? “Nichole!” Doctor Brown called out, grinning as he walked straight over and pulled her into a tight hug. “Oh, Nichole, I’ve missed you so much.” Honey stiffened in his arms. When he finally let go, he laughed. “Sorry, I almost suffocated you there.”